There had been a war between technologically augmented humans and natural humans. I was on the side of he naturals, but my wife was on the other side. She was not augmented herself, but she had augmented our son. The world was in ruins and I was able to forgive her. I vise her an my son, who was a baby. She had paid lots of money to a doctor to remove what could be removed of the augmentations and hide the scars. She happy about it, but to me the scar on the head was obvious. I was to take him with the "naturals", and he could either grow his hair and lead a normal life (which unsettled me) because the baby was a threat, or he would be killed when he was discovered. No ending left me satisfied, much less knowing I was responsible for both outcomes.